He’s future and dream
He’s hope
It will be different
I will be happy
I can’t see how it will be
He’s the name of future.
I will express myself
and I will be loved for that.
But now I’m inside the future
and what is what I have not?
Is it anything sayble?
It is simply joy.
Joy of beeing myself
without thinking of troubles.
Just beeing
without taking care
of what others will think, do and say.
And this is because
you’re strong
and you should just believe
a little bit more.
Just have trust.
That’s it.
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Noto con piacere che ci diamo alla poesia, brava!
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ciao!